I turned my back on Mercy and began unbuttoning her white dress, running a hand over her bareback. Mercy's dress fell to the ground. I turned her back to me, touched her hips, and began kissing her neck. She sighed. I laid her gently on the sand and kissed every part of her beautiful body.
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I'm not brave enough to love
Short Storyhave you ever fallen in love with a person who is your absolute opposite? You both love each other, but you can't be together because you're water and they're fire, and only one of you is strong or weak enough to survive this kind of love. Only one...
